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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one, ain’t she? Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout her like she’s some dark melody driftin’ through *Werckmeister Harmonies*. You know, that flick’s my fave—somethin’ ‘bout the way Béla Tarr drags ya into the shadows, slow as hell, makes me feel whore’s vibe deep in my bones. She’s like that whale in the movie, y’know? “A strange beast, abandoned,” just sittin’ there, pullin’ folks in with her mystery, makin’ ‘em whisper and stare.

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Then there's neighbourhoods—Ouro Preto's where the old timers live. Broken sidewalks, old murals, and memories bleed through every crack. I sometimes walk there at night, thoughts buzzin’, emotions raw—mad at the world, happy at the simple things. Even my massage clients notice the vibe. They say, "today's the night" like a mantra, echoing Dexter's tone, dark and flat.

Figure 1. Hymenaea oblongifolia var. latifolia Lee & Langenh. in a...